Diane Hine - Lesson lyrics

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Diane Hine - Lesson lyrics

A couple chance the perils of a dance The music strains, a vapid underture, Assuming, hesitant, required stance they make a start, one late, one premature. Eight limbs, set underall and overneath in underbalance, tripping overfoot, He ties his lace, she smooths her rumpled sheath their steps are incoordinately put. But underbearing knees, and understeps her cha**es to the left, his to the right, Their understrung and aching quadriceps deliver overstanding undernight. To overcurrents, undercome by fun ‘for[e] dawn's ‘unruly sun' they dance as one.